Chapter 7: Zhao Guangzhu
Ye Jiannan chased out, Yang Su's shadow flashed and had already burrowed into the door of her house.
Ye Jiannan stood in front of Yang Su's house, how to go in, what can he say when he goes in?
Ye Jiannan secretly sighed, in order to create embarrassment, it is better to go home, so turn around to go back, not far away hurriedly there is a silhouette drifting past, not a little footsteps, quickly disappeared not far away from the door of Zhao Guangzhuang.
"Huh, could it be a ghost again?" Ye Jiannan eyes flickered, frowned, although Zhao Guangbang has been a bachelor all his life, but he is a very good person, his father was the best with this person when he was alive, perhaps because they are all bachelors, often drink together. When I was a child, Zhao was very good to Ye Jiannan, and every time he came back from the city, he would buy some candies for him.
Ye Jiannan is a person who knows how to repay the favor, seeing Zhao Guangzhu's home drilled into the wild ghosts, how can I ignore, so he ran home, took a few talismans and a mahogany sword, dashed to Zhao Guangzhu's home.
Sneaking quietly into the yard, the house is dark, can not see what is wrong, however, Ye Jiannan is very clear, Zhao Guangzhu likes to go out and string, very late to go home, it is estimated that it is not yet back!
Ye Jiannan turned around and was about to leave, but he heard a strange laughter in the room, that laughter was very strange, as a psychic magician, he knew very well that that kind of laughter was not something that people could make.
Ye Jiannan immediately gripped the mahogany sword, pinched a talisman in his hand, and slowly moved forward.
The laughter suddenly stopped, and the room once again returned to calm, as if it was just his hallucination.
Ye Jiannan no longer believed in hallucinations, just like he didn't believe in the existence of ghosts at first, as a normal person, how could he have hallucinations?
When he approached the door, he heard whispers in the house, and it was a man and a woman, the man's voice was rough, once he heard it, it was Zhao Guangzhu.
Could it be that Zhao Guangzhu and the village of that left-behind woman got into a piece, these years the rural areas prevalent working, many women s husbands have gone to the city to work, left-behind women are more, Zhao Guangzhu and the woman get together, but also not surprising, after all, the woman during the day after a day of exhaustion, the night is not just a little bit of fun, the family's husbands are not, looking for the village of the man is also a matter of course.
No, just now that laughter, clearly is a ghost laugh, it is difficult to Zhao Guangzhu in the ghost?
Thinking of this, Ye Jiannan eyes are green, human ghost love can only appear in the movie and television works, in fact, in reality, how dare people close to the ghost, if and ghosts in the same room, it is a chronic suicide, and so people are ghosts to suck, dry yangqi, yangqi exhaustion and death.
When he was thinking nonsense, the house came out of the woman's panting, accompanied by the sound of panting, is the "creak creak" sound of the bed.
There are generally two kinds of kangs in the countryside, one is made of mud and water, which is called an earthen kang, and the one that can make noise now is the one with a bedpan, which is called a bedpan kang.
The sound of the bedpan and the sound of panting match very well, and the woman at first may be considering letting people hear, the sound control is relatively small, if not Ye Jiannan standing in the doorway, but also can not hear, and then perhaps can not be self-control, the sound is getting louder and louder, and the voice has also changed.
"It really is a ghost!" Ye Jiannan bit his lip and kicked open the door of the house.
After the séance, his eyes became able to see night as day, so at a glance, he saw the panorama on the bed.
A woman was lying on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed, and Zhao Guangzhu was in the middle of his piston movement, at this time, the sound of the crashing door stunned the two of them, and they looked at the door with bated breath, even forgetting to wrap up their graceful movements, and keeping them in front of Ye Jiannan.
"Bold demon, how dare you seduce uncle Zhao, do you want your soul to fly away?" The peach wood sword held by Ye Jiannan was affected by the demonic aura, emitting a faintly refined aura.
"Ah~" the female ghost let out a scream, her entire body burrowed into the quilt at once, and Guangzhuang Zhao jumped onto the bed after her.
"Jiannan, how come it's you, quickly go back, Uncle Zhao will talk to you tomorrow!" Zhao Guangbang knew that Ye Jiannan's father was a warlock, so it wasn't strange that Ye Jiannan would have two hands.
"Uncle Zhao, she's a ghost, she'll suck out your yang qi!" Ye Jiannan held his sword and approached step by step.
"Jiannan, uncle has been a bachelor all his life, just let uncle die comfortably, this your father knows, you're still young and don't understand!" Zhao Guangzhu explained.
"Father knows?" Ye Jiannan froze this time, how could his father watch Zhao Guangbang die by sucking out his Yang Qi?
Ye Jiannan swept a glance at the female ghost and saw that the female ghost had a little bit of essence on her brow and was looking at Ye Jiannan with bated breath.
Someone had cast a spell to capture the ghost, which little bit of essence light on the brow was the charm attached to the ghost, this kind of counter-intuitive practice, not only would the ghost lose its life, but also the person who did it, how could father allow this kind of demonic art to exist?
"You're lying, this ghost is clearly a puppet, only an evil magician would do this kind of harmful and detrimental thing." Ye Jiannan didn't believe it, and his mahogany sword pointed at the ghost on the bed.
"Jiannan, this ghost is the one that I broke my life for ten years in exchange for, it was me who begged your father to do the magic, so you don't have to care, Uncle Zhao is better off living than dying, one day of pleasure is one day of death, so why do you have to force your uncle?" Zhao Guanglong looked at Ye Jiannan with supplicating eyes.
Ye Jiannan raised the peach wood sword, stopped in mid-air, on second thought, Uncle Zhao is already in his forties, this point seems to be really not too much to ask for, it's a person who has physiological needs, it's good to see that Uncle Zhao didn't go to steal other people's wives, this is already very good, the village head's Wang Guanglun, pitched in, knocking on widows' doors, crawling on other people's beds, and then when he was caught, he was made to die by the angry villagers.
"Uncle Zhao, why are you so bitter?" Ye Jiannan knew very well that the ghost in front of him was no longer so white in color and was vaguely somewhat bloody, which was also enough to prove that Uncle Zhao was moving towards death step by step, and that the ghost would definitely be an evil spirit once its yang energy reached a certain level and broke through the talisman.
Uncle Zhao said nothing and patted the female ghost's shoulder, "Don't be afraid, he's my nephew, he won't hurt you!"
The ghost nodded, but its gaze was still looking at Ye Jiannan in fear, a female ghost that was confined could not use ghost magic.
What else could Ye Jiannan say, with the current situation, Zhao Guangzhu should still be able to live for more than a year, when Zhao Guangzhu died, he collected this ghost, don't scourge the earth is.
Thinking of this, Ye Jiannan gripped the mahogany sword, turned around to leave, but in the doorway appeared a shadow, a flash, turned into a dress ancient big man, big man two clusters of eight beard, red face, head wearing an official hat, no need to ask, the netherworld ghost messenger came!
"Bold demon, how dare you disturb the balance of yin and yang, seducing men on earth, go to hell with this government to be tried!" Saying that, a cloth bag suddenly appeared in the ghost messenger's hand, the cloth bag flashed and the female demon disappeared into a green smoke in the bag.
"Jiannan, why did you take her, uncle has treated you well, do you even want to break uncle's last dream?" Zhao Guangzhu fumed, pointing at Ye Jiannan's nose.
Ye Jiannan then realized that Zhao Guangzhu was invisible to the Ghost Messenger of the Netherworld, and seeing the Ghost Messenger striding away, he hurriedly drank, "Lord of the Netherworld, wait, wait ……"
The ghost messenger turned around and swept Ye Jiannan in surprise, only then did he see the mahogany sword in Ye Jiannan's hand, "Young man, you're a warlock, I'll take this ghost away, it's not necessary for you to do it."
"Wait, you can't take her away!" Ye Jiannan didn't know where the courage came from, and took three big steps to block in front of the ghost messenger.
"Why, Old Monster Ye is dead, the agreement between me and him is eliminated, and who are you, why did you come out to make trouble?" The Yin Si's cold and icy eyes looked at Ye Jiannan.
At this time, Zhao Guangbang also came out, hearing Ye Jiannan's speech, he knew that it wasn't Ye Jiannan who had collected the female ghost, so he begged to Ye Jiannan, "Uncle begs you for one thing, there is a Yin Replenishing Pill in your father's hand, just give him one, count it as uncle begging you!" Zhao Guangzhu looked at Ye Jiannan pitifully.
"Mending Yin Pill, hehehehehehe …… so you are Ye old monster's son, so it's good to say, as long as you take out one Mending Yin Pill, this matter this house will pretend not to know ……" The netherworld ghost messenger hears Yin Mending Pill, his eyes immediately changed.
Ye Jiannan was speechless, it turned out that the netherworld was by no means a holy land, and the ghost messenger was not impartial in enforcing the law, and blatantly dared to reach out and ask for favors.
"Just as well, this is the Yin Replenishing Pill, you take it!" Saying that, Ye Jiannan fished out a pill from his pocket and gave it to the Netherworld Ghostman.
"Young man, in the future, if you have anything, just feel free to look for me, as long as you have the Yin Replenishing Pill, this house will be able to give you a lot of convenience!" As the Nether Ghost said, he poured out the female ghost from his pocket.
"Wait, I have a favor to ask!" Ye Jiannan hurriedly called out.